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Innallaha ma'a sobrin. You, keep working hard and being patient. God will do the rest. No worries.  Be happy. Uhyeah.

21:27 13/11/2016 Shareen House, Room No. 8 Accompanied by Michael Buble songs One day, in an afternoon street, I met you Those two greyish hollows --the two eyes that absorbed my soul And those genuine dimples you own They really captivated me Then I smile ‘Cause that time i know my love was in the air As the day went by D etaining this feeling was the only thing I could do Until your secret was revealing itself like a fool One by one, one piece to another ‘Till it became a vivid picture, a complete conclusion Your eyes are keen on her And your heart as well I feel a soreness in my brain A burning sensation in my wet eyes A tingle in my heart And I asked to myself, “Do I turn into a broken hearted?” Yes, indeed. I’m a broken hearted girl. But It’s merely a little ash in a deep, raging sea of feelings That will be washed away To the place that never was Here, it’ll leave a new start And eventually turn into the brightest path